It is the old Rome in spring
a vine
of jasmine in flowers.
And in the Square of Spain the lovers
speak breathless
of their tender love.
Even the bells of the Church
sing joyfully
for the heart.
The girls of the Square of Spain
are so beautiful
with their games, their cheerful songs
and their smiles
There are thousands of butterflies
of thousand colors
More beautiful
than the flowers.
There are so many dreams in their
resplendent eyes
There are looks softer and sweeter
than a passionate kiss
With their faces and their naive air
of virginity
The girls of the Square of Spain
are so beautiful.
~ ~ ~
There are so many dreams in their
resplendent eyes
There are looks softer and sweeter
than a passionate kiss
With their faces and their naive air
of virginity
The girls of the Square of Spain
are so beautiful.
are so beautiful,
are so beautiful.